The little apprentice sister is extremely talented, but she is not virtuous.

Chapter 215: Junior Sister's Words Are a Trick

If this old Bi Deng knew the whole story, how would I have the chance to blackmail these two people?

At this time, Huo Feng's face was full of smiles, and he was secretly calculating in his heart: Now with three hundred Fire Spirit Holy Fruits, plus the blood of the Evil God, breaking through the shackles, surviving the tribulation and ascending to heaven is just around the corner!

By then, you won’t have to stay in this place to retire.

Just thinking about life in the upper world makes me look forward to it.

"Forget it..." Things had come to this point, and Hong Wuya could only blame himself for his bad luck.

Ultimately, it was because of my own carelessness.

What he wants to do most now is to kill pigs!

Yes, he must be killed!

The bastard from another family must not be kept!

"Xiaochen, let's go!"

Hong Wuya returned to his residence angrily with Ye Chen, who was already considered useless.

After searching for a while, apart from a pile of pig manure left on Ye Chen's bed, not a single pig hair was found.

It's obvious that the damn guy has escaped!

"Xiaochen, what are your plans next?" Hong Wuya looked at Ye Chen with a distressed look on his face.

The former favored child of heaven has now become like this, which makes Hong Wuya feel very guilty.

"Master, I want to go back to the Dragon God Temple." Ye Chen replied in a hoarse voice.

He was unwilling to become a useless person, and he thought that the old man might be able to help him regain his strength.

"Well, it's time for you to go back and take a look." Hong Wuya nodded in agreement with his decision. After saying a few words of comfort, he turned and left.

There is a sword-chasing competition today, and as the host, he naturally cannot be absent.

Ye Chen packed his luggage and quietly left the sect alone along the path behind the mountain.

*

Sword-asking platform.

There were already huge crowds of people.

Compared with the previous two shows, the audience seemed more enthusiastic.

1v1, this is a true contest of strength! No water in it.

"Hey, who do you think will be the Sword Master this year?"

"Is there any need to ask? It must be Mo Han, the Saint of the Illusion Sword Sect. He has been the Sword Master for three consecutive terms. His strength is beyond doubt."

"That's not necessarily true. You may have forgotten about that woman..."

When the woman was mentioned, the audience became even more excited:

"Don't say it, you really shouldn't say it! If she goes on stage, there will definitely be something interesting to watch!"

"Haha, do you think that psychopath will kill the referee with his sword?"

"I don't know if she will hit the referee, but we have to stay away from her anyway."

"That makes sense. Let's change seats..."

Chi Yu got up a little late today. When she rushed to the scene, the sword-asking contest had already begun.

The man standing on the stage with his hands behind his back and two swords on his back is Mo Han, the Holy Son of the Illusion Sword Sect.

He looked down coldly and said proudly, "Who will come first?"

This final match was quite simple.

First of all, as the previous sword master, Mo Han must stand on the stage and accept challenges from anyone.

If he is still standing on the stage after an hour, he will continue to hold the throne of Sword Master.

If someone defeats him in the middle of the process, that person will take his place and accept challenges from the remaining people until the time is up. The last person standing on the stage will become the sword master of this session.

At the same time, you will also have the opportunity to go to the Sword Pool of the Fantasy Sword Sect to gain insights.

*

As soon as Mo Han finished speaking, the audience's eyes turned to the challengers at the same time.

However, a long time passed and no one came up to accept the challenge.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Yue Wuhen, who was sitting on the podium, kept winking at Chi Yu, signaling her to go up first.

I'm stupid, I'll go first!

Chi Yu rolled his eyes and pretended not to see it.

It's impossible to be a cannon fodder, there's no possibility of that in this life.

Anyway, Chi Yu had already made up his mind that he would wait until these people were almost exhausted and then go up to pick up the leftovers.

"I'll meet you!"

A cross-eyed boy walked out of the crowd.

Although the boy's appearance was a little disappointing, his outfit was quite sharp.

Wear red on the bottom and green on the top.

He wore a golden helmet on his head, with two half-meter-long antennas on the helmet, swaying up and down rhythmically with his steps, like a walking cricket.

As far as temperament is concerned, it is impeccable.

"it is good!"

As the first person came on stage, there was an immediate burst of warm applause from the stands.

The young man clasped his fists towards Mo Han and said, "Niuma Villa, Shi Yituo!"

"Make your move." Mo Han put one hand behind his back, spoke in a flat tone, and looked at the other party expressionlessly.

"Ugh~"

The sword was unsheathed, and a hint of cold light appeared first.

Don’t be fooled by this young man’s ugly looks and ugly name, his skills... well, are also quite impressive.

Mo Han didn't even draw his sword. He dodged and the scabbard hit the boy's chest, knocking him away on the spot.

Instant kill!

There was another round of warm applause from the stands, and Mo Han's fans cheered him on crazily:

"Wow~ My pigeons are so talented!"

"Strong. Just one word! I'll only say it once."

"Sir, you are the best in the world! I want to give birth to a baby for you~"

Amidst the compliments, Mo Han clasped his fists towards Shi Yituo, who had been lying on the stage for a long time without getting up, and said, "Thank you for letting me."

Then he turned around and looked at the challengers: "Who's next?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience fell silent.

With the previous example of Shi Yituo being killed in an instant, the rest of the people would not dare to take the stage easily.

Some people even murmured to boost others' morale: "This Mo Han is too strong! We can't beat him. We can't beat him at all."

"What? Are you all so cowardly that you don't even have the courage to go on stage?" Seeing that no one responded to the challenge for a long time, Mo Han directly used the method of provoking the enemy.

After defeating a small minion, you don’t even know your last name?

Chi Yu curled his lips, walked to a broad-shouldered and thick-waisted man with a black beard, bumped his arm, and whispered, "Brother, what are you doing? Come on!"

"No, no." The big man shook his head repeatedly, "I can't beat him, there's no need to go up and humiliate myself."

"What are you afraid of?" Chi Yuliu raised her eyebrows and began to brainwash people:

"He is a man, and you are also a man. He has a sword, and you also have a sword!

A real man should face challenges head-on! From the first glance, I can tell that you are a real man! Three of these pretty boys combined cannot possibly be your opponent."

Seeing that he was still unmoved, Chi Yu continued to intensify his deception: "I'll tell you a secret, Mo Han actually suffered very serious internal injuries! He's just holding on!"

"Oh?" The big man looked suspicious and looked him up and down. "How did you know that?"

"To be honest." Chi Yu glanced at the person beside him slyly and lowered his voice a bit, "My cousin is an undercover agent of the Illusion Sword Sect. This is the news he risked his life to bring me..."

"Hmm~" The big man held his chin, obviously a little shaken, but he still had some concerns in his heart, "But why was that guy defeated so easily by him just now?"

"Really? Don't you see that?"

Chi Yu pretended to be surprised and looked at the other party, "The guy just now was hired by him! The two of them deliberately staged a play to shock you! So that they can win without fighting.

Such poor acting skills should not be hidden from you, the wise boss! "

"That... that definitely can't be hidden from me!" In order to save face, the big man straightened his back, "I actually saw it a long time ago!"

Then I put on an expression that said I looked down on him, "I never thought he would be this kind of person!"

"That's right!" Seeing that he was interested, Chi Yu struck while the iron was hot: "The opportunity to become famous is right in front of you! Big Boss, what are you still hesitating about?

If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again. Think about it, as long as you defeat him, you will be the god in everyone's eyes! You will be the center of attention, with countless spiritual stones and girls..."

"That makes sense!" After Chi Yu's talk, the big man felt that he should be able to do it, so he jumped onto the sword-asking platform.